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small stitches

A Poem by Emily B

i am finding my lifein small stitcheslatelymending the hemon a pillowcasedarning the holein a sockpatching a holein well-worn sheetsi am finding my li..

i found your face

A Poem by Emily B

looking back at mefrom a 16th century paintingCount Alborghetti of Bergamo And His Sonit was your faceyour hairyour eyesyour handsi never had a photog..

while i'm being honest

A Poem by Emily B

and i know that i need to do some cleaning outi just might as well saythat i should probably start with mei started a stressful new jobaround the same..

please

A Poem by Emily B

I can't sleep.I can't remember.There are so many moments lost. And I understand that a lot of those memories were blocked to protect me. But I can't r..

the language of flowers

A Poem by Emily B

i read a book yesterdaycover to cover in justa few hoursthe first booki have been ableto finish in over a yeari cried a littlewhen i was donefor the c..

sounding it out

A Poem by Emily B

my mother texted the other dayapparentlymy brother was arrestedafter an altercation at the dollar storeit sounds very kentuckyi knowi thought it has n..

the audience

A Poem by Emily B

someone said share a ghost story

technology, maybe

A Poem by Emily B

always one to go backto the basic building blockswith wordsand lifeand alli have been learningto spin wool into yarnfirst with a drop spindlethe way a..

the road to honesty

A Poem by Emily B

the yellow brick broadi travelledstarted with finding my voice(it had flown away on a Kansas tornado).Somewhere along the wayI hoped I would stand tal..

a christmas poem

A Poem by Emily B

i told you there would be a christmas poemand i meant it at the timebut hours got awaythere was a cough and i needed sleepor thought i didthere is a f..